Terminal

Hoppin out that exit row

Way up in the stratosphere

Put some jack up in my coke

We could get it poppin tonight

We’ll be

Superfly When we

Step up in this place

Don’t you hesitate

When i fly down

I’m at the terminal baby

And my bags out

I’m at the parking lot waiting

Can I get a ride?

I’m at the terminal

Do you wanna slide?

I’m at the

I’m at the terminal

You know we turning up

Connect in Dallas

My tickets valid

I’m at the terminal

You know we turning up

I land in LA

I got the magic

I be at the terminal

I been here for like half of my goddamn life

So you know the boy turning up yeah

You could put the good liquor in my goddamn sprite

Down that, and backtrack to check my luggage

Bounce back the jet lag could feel so sluggish

Sweatpants and backpack to save my money

Bout to land where it don’t get sunny, please

Pass the bag of cashews get the

Champagne or soda cracked, and snag a tissue

Heard a baby on the plane that’s an issue

If you land but you taxi that’s not official

So they saying we arrived

But we not at the gate yet no

Let me out the flight

I ain’t tryna wait cause

When i fly down

I’m at the terminal baby

And my bags out

I’m at the parking lot waiting

Can I get a ride?

I’m at the terminal

Do you wanna slide?

I’m at the

I’m at the terminal

You know we turning up

Connect in Dallas

My tickets valid

I’m at the terminal

You know we turning up

I land in LA

I got the magic